Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man
Chapter 1183: got slapped in the face

  Chapter 1183 was slapped in the face

   "Okay, I remembered. By the way, have you read yesterday's sales report?"

   Mentioning yesterday's sales, Su Wen narrowed her eyes with a smile, and had long forgotten the unhappiness at Zhou Hengguang's house.

  In fact, she is a person whose temper comes and goes quickly, and she is just to vent her anger on her sister. Knowing that Su Qing was not bullied, she stopped being angry a long time ago.

  This reminds me of the scene when I saw the sales report in the morning, and I still can't stop being happy.

  The degree of popularity was even better than she expected, and all the investment in the early stage was fully recovered yesterday. Only luxury goods that take the high-end route can have such a large return on profit.

   Among them, it is thanks to the high-quality fur provided by He Changming, and I have to contact He Changming to make additional orders when I find time.

   "Look, Fang Shuai sent it over early in the morning, and reported what should be reported. Fortunately, I dug Fang Shuai here from my aunt when I was young, and it helped me a lot."

  Su Qing smiled knowingly, "Hahaha...are you happy?"

"happy."

   "I'm also very happy. Everyone in the studio was greatly relieved. It's a pity that you didn't go to the celebration banquet last night. You didn't see that everyone was so excited that you almost fainted."

   It took her a long time to calm down the excitement in her heart.

"In the future, there will be opportunities. I will follow the policy I set before. Hunger Marketing will only sell ten pieces a day. If it exceeds, it will be sold out and sold out. If you want to order, you can order it. If you leave the address in this city, you can deliver it to your door. "

  In the early stage, Su Wen must be steady and steady, and she must not lower the brand style just because of a little profit.

   "Don't worry, I understand."

  The two sisters asked each other a few more words before Su Qing left to go to work in the studio.

  Su Wen yawned, locked the door and went upstairs to her room to sleep.

  ****

  Aishang Magazine—

  In the office area that was supposed to be extremely busy during working hours, there was no one there this time. Occasionally, a few employees hid together either whispering or eavesdropping on the quarrels in the director's office.

   That's right, it's a quarrel.

  The new boss came yesterday, and everyone is very nervous because of his style, fearing that he will be fired.

   Sure enough, when the new boss arrived yesterday, more than a dozen were fired. The most regrettable thing was the bearded photographer who had worked with the magazine for a long time.

  Although the bearded photographer is not their employee and has his own photo studio, it still makes many people feel uncomfortable.

  Besides, the bearded man also has a very aggressive temper. He didn't save face for the new boss at all, so he slammed the door and left.

  The atmosphere was very awkward yesterday.

  I thought today would be fine, but who knew that after reading the newspaper subscribed by the magazine, the boss got even more angry than yesterday.

  The employees outside were in fear, and the atmosphere inside was tense.

  Song Zishan was furious, staring at the newspaper on the desk, her eyes almost popped out. She couldn't believe it, and if it wasn't for the most detailed introduction in the newspaper, she would not believe what was said anyway. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ɴ0velFɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

  Thinking that there were people talking about opening a super avant-garde and super luxurious store in the city center yesterday, she still scoffed, laughing in her heart that the country bumpkin had never seen the world.

   No matter how superb and advanced, can it compare with the capital?

   But I was slapped in the face today.

   "Okay, it's just a small shop and don't look at it." Lv Jianan couldn't bear it anymore, "Your magazine is not bad, it is bigger than hers, and the distribution channels and team are the most professional."

   As he spoke, he took the newspaper away and threw it into the trash can.

  (end of this chapter)

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